Teacher and Disciple Once, Fellow Disciples Once

Jun Changxiao lay back in the chair in his study, weariness surfacing on his face.

Without any cultivation, he had been carried back while sitting in a bamboo chair. He must have been jolted about and worn out from the journey.

"Next..."

After resting briefly, Jun Changxiao murmured, "There should be a huge wave of youths coming to take the entrance examination, right?"

The Eternal Sect had won the Dragon Tiger Competition, and he had gone wild with advertising. It would certainly attract even more young talents to take the entrance examination.

Sure enough.

Youths from all corners of the land were already hurrying over.

Once they flooded into Qingyang County and gathered at the foot of Iron Bone Mountain, it would surely become another lively spectacle.

Recruiting twenty thousand disciples should pose no pressure at all.

"Infrastructure, pill resources, and even weapons and equipment all need to be expanded." Jun Changxiao began making plans for the future before the rain came.

Taking his disciples out to show off was not his original intention.

Keeping a low profile while managing and developing the sect, building a harmonious and loving home—that was the unchanging purpose.

"There's nothing much to do during this period. It would be best to use the Spring Autumn Great Law, skip ahead a few years, and turn straight to the sect's peak!" Jun Changxiao thought to himself.

The system said, "Why not skip ahead a hundred years? By then, the Soul Bomb will have exploded, and, well, the grass on the host's grave should be about three yards tall."

"Can't you come out without asking to be scolded?" Jun Changxiao said.

The system said, "No. I have to complain on behalf of the readers."

"Sect Master."

At that moment, Li Luoqiu walked in and said, "The wine